I have no idea what I'm doing in school, blogging at quarter past seven when my lessons start at eight. I partially blame it on my sister, who woke me up at ten to six, about twenty minutes earlier than the time I'm supposed to wake up. But then again, I'm never the one who likes being late, nor do I believe in the term 'fashionably late'. Well, enough about me being in school at such an unearthly hour. Yesterday, for some unknown reason, my dad brought the whole family out to Vivo. At first I thought it was my sister who had asked for the outing, but it turns out that my father was the one who wanted to go. He bought me a new pair of sandals since I was wearing my sister's, as well as this dress that I really loved but do not think that it is appropriate to wear to school. I had lunch at the Banquet in the basement, though I ended up leaving more than half of my noodles untouched because of the nice wanton soup. At Candy Empire, while I was away looking at the stuff on sale for the month, my dad had a good time picking out the chocolates at the mix and match counter. He smiled mischievously as I approached and rushed off to pay for his purchases. It was later that I found out just how much that he took when I saw that he had to pay $25.73 for the bag of mini chocs. Not that I'm evil and won't let him have something so sinfully delicious like chocolates, but he is diabetic. Oh well, if he doesn't value his health, then why should I?
LeO TaN.4:14 PM
. ___thinking of you every min
